Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 62: Spiritual prophecy

Sean, who was about to close the cabinet door by himself, paused for a moment, secretly crying in his heart.

Knowing more about this kind of thing does not mean it is a good thing...

But he had no room to refuse, Sean tried his best to maintain a smile: "Okay, Mr. Grindelwald, if I can meet Professor Dumbledore..."

With his hands behind his back, Grindelwald bent slightly, like a kind old man looking at his junior kindly.

"You just need to tell him that he is very considerate."

Dumbledore's consideration? Sean unconsciously thought about the meaning of it.

Is this sending news to an old lover or confusing him? Why do you have to say it through me? Because of my identity in that unknown prophecy?

Grindelwald waved at him, and the door of the cabinet closed automatically.

"I look forward to seeing you next time, Sean." He left the last sentence.

It's better not to see... Sean, who was separated by the cabinet door, grimaced indifferently.

Then he sighed helplessly. When facing Grindelwald, he had nothing to do. The opponent surpassed him in both strength and experience.

This made Sean feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Ha - I hate riddlers, especially riddlers who can fight...

Outside the cabinet door, Grindelwald looked at the disappearing cabinet quietly for a while, and the expression on his face became more and more cheerful.

His figure disappeared, and then appeared in the office again.

Inside the house, Vita was already waiting for him.

"Master Grindelwald, according to your instructions, we have deployed more people around the families of those children."

Grindelwald nodded in satisfaction, and he leaned comfortably on the back of the chair: "I have to say, Albus still has unique insights in these aspects."

Upon hearing Dumbledore's name, a complex light flashed in Vita's eyes, and she couldn't help but glance at Grindelwald with a leisurely expression, the admiration and enthusiasm in her eyes almost overflowed.

Grindelwald just smiled gently, and said indifferently: "Vita, you understand."

"I understand, Lord Grindelwald." Weta immediately lowered his head.

Grindelwald turned his chair and looked out the window: "My goal has never changed..."

Weta wondered: "Is the wizard's No-Maj family really worth our protection?"

"Vita, on the road to glory, any grievances can be tolerated." Grindelwald said slowly.

"Yes, Lord Grindelwald."

When Weta walked out of the office, Grindelwald stared out the window alone for a long time.

"Albus, I'm also trying to understand what you mean by magic, love... huh," he chuckled, "Is this something that Wallop has more than me?"

"Who knows..."

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Sean waited quietly in the disappearing cabinet for a while, then pushed open the cabinet door and walked out.

Seeing the familiar furnishings in the Room of Requirement, he let out a long breath and finally returned to Hogwarts.

Although only a few hours had passed, he felt like several days had passed.

Walking out of the Room of Requirement, Xiao En saw an old man standing with his back on the corridor, as if admiring an oil painting.

It's Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sean called softly.

Dumbledore immediately turned around, he showed a gentle smile, and then said apologetically, "Sean, I'm sorry, it was my mistake, which almost caused you to be in an accident."

Sean showed a wry smile: "Professor Dumbledore, today's journey is far from wonderful."

"I understand, son. This time it's hard for you."

The two were silent for a while before Sean tentatively asked: "Professor, Mr. Grindelwald told me something."

Dumbledore nodded, he walked to Sean's side, and looked at Sean seriously with his light blue eyes: "I understand that according to Gellert's character, I can imagine what he said. But I can tell you one thing, the reason why the prophecy cannot be said is very simple."

His voice lowered a little: "The more people know, the more people believe, the greater the possibility of the prophecy being fulfilled. As for you, being at the center of the prophecy, your knowledge and acknowledgment will speed up the prophecy's fulfillment."

So that's how it is... Sean frowned. Does the prophecy still have this effect? Is this the embodiment of magical idealism?

He thought of another question, wondering: "Professor, is prophecy a bad thing?"

"Oh, good question, Sean," Dumbledore nodded at him, "It is precisely because we cannot define whether a prophecy is good or bad that we decided not to let this prophecy spread."

"And you, Sean," Dumbledore said in an extremely serious tone, he stared deeply at Sean, "you are in the midst of the prophecy, and your words and deeds may change the real consequences of the prophecy."

"The real...consequence?" Sean became more and more confused.

"Yes," Dumbledore nodded earnestly, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, "but at present, your performance makes me hope that the prophecy will come true."

"Me?" Sean gave a dry laugh~IndoMTL.com~ He felt that he had done nothing, it was purely bad luck...

Dumbledore no longer mentioned the information about the prophecy, he led Sean to the side of the stairs, and then sat down.

"Oh, it's a bit cold." He waved his hand.

When Sean imitated his appearance and sat down on the stairs, the cold marble steps had already warmed up.

"Sean, I prefer this warm feeling to the cold." Dumbledore turned his head and smiled at him.

"Me too, sir." Sean nodded.

Dumbledore showed a satisfied look, and he clapped his hands: "Okay, Gellert must have asked you to bring the message, right?"

Sean was not at all surprised by the tacit understanding between Dumbledore and Grindelwald. The two had been fighting for so many years.

"Yes, Professor, he said, you are very considerate."

"I knew..." Dumbledore showed a helpless look.

Although Sean was very curious, he didn't ask. However, Dumbledore said it himself: "I have arranged some things around your family. When they are in danger, they will notify me and temporarily protect their safety."

Sean's eyes widened: "Mr. Grindelwald said..."

"He arranged it, didn't he?" Dumbledore sighed, "He really hasn't changed at all..."

Sean decided not to comment on this, this is their old couple's business...

After telling Dumbledore about Nurmengard's experience, he nodded: "I understand. In addition, please rest assured that your family will never be in deep danger. This is my promise to you."

"That would be great, thank you, Professor."